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Six hundred and twentieth chapters uncle shot

In the world, there are rumors that there are other places outside the four realms, which belong to different realms, and are confirmed in the realm of Zhensan.

The so-called abyss is just a synonym for nothingness. It is a name that belongs to everything unknown, and it is a place that cannot be seen clearly and touched, so it is abyss.

Although there were colorful stars in the boy's eyes, the old man still did not dare to be careless. An immortal master was so calm in front of him, but said that his ability could not see through the young man's profoundness at all. Do you think it was amazing?

When joining Li Haoran's accomplice, he was not afraid of anything, but because the old man Baimei felt that this world should really change for a while.

Unswervingly arrived at Li Haoran's side, and Mr. Qian Yu didn't slap him, and said proudly: "Brother Li doesn't know. The guys from Tianbao Pavilion were hiding far away, especially this kid's father

When I heard that my friend was coming, I said that I was going to Dongtian to ask my heart. And I also recommended myself as a matchmaker, but... I was not on the same boat with them, hehe."

The old man smiled and shrank a little, as if he had cheated his brothers. He felt very comfortable. The person who was always arrogant was frightened by Li Haoran's reputation? It's ridiculous. Even if there is a great cause and effect, it's just a matter of going against the journey. In the end,

What is cause and effect depends on the present.

At least Qian Yu said that the chance of leveraging is only 10%, which is not without reason. Because people are not there at all, they say they are in seclusion and practice, so they must not disturb them, right?

So when is the date of departure? That is when the teenagers leave and walk far away, it is the time when they show their heads.

Qian Baojun felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it. No wonder his father looked very different a few days ago. So that's it... I have to say that Li Haoran is like a disaster star, and everyone is avoiding him, which is really unreasonable.

At least in the eyes of Xiaopang, he was still the amiable and paranoid sword cultivator, a destined person and a person who could get along with him.

Qian Yu did not stop it, but instead said that the Qian family was probably the most gangsters, the profound and magic circles, and the location of Li Haoran was completely out of the way, and they did not treat Li Haoran as an outsider at all.

The young man frowned at this. The matter of Tianbao Pavilion is indeed more difficult than imagined. The main thing is that there are still six families in Tianbao Pavilion. Although the Qian family is headed, it is said that the cohesion is relatively loose, not a real sect, but has a higher or lower level.

Management, one level of view.

As for the Qian family, they are the ones who know Qian Baojun brought back Qilin Blood, and they also learned about Li Haoran again. Combined with the trivial matters that happened afterwards, the news was very informative, so they hurriedly hid.

This money can make the ghost push the mill, which is no joke. Knowing the roots and bottom of the story is the journey of the boy, even returning to the Yanhuang Realm, is in their sight.

"It's indeed a bit difficult. But looking at Uncle Yu's appearance, he seems to be confident, and it seems that he has a real backup..."

Li Haoran said this. The old man Baimei smiled and poured himself a bowl of wine. Then he felt refreshed. It was so cool. His face turned red and his ears were radiant.

It is worthy of being a wine immortal emperor. He does have a different Taoist method. Taking advantage of the alcohol, the old man seemed to have the courage to respond: "Although I am standing with you, I didn't say I want to do these miscellaneous things for you.

?Don’t look down on me too much…but there are still some problems.”

When Qian Baojun heard this, he was a little contemptuous and said a little disgusted: "Uncle Yu, it's not all that bloody thing again, right? Let's agree first, although Brother Li and I have only met for several times, you

I have to use some extraordinary means to make things difficult for me.”

The old man Baimei shook his head quickly and explained: "I was just joking before, and I would like to try it out. See if Li Xiaoyou is a person who values ​​friendship as a legend. Now it seems that this name is really worthy of me. And for me,

Actually, it’s not difficult, it’s up to Xiaojun.”

Qian Baojun: "??"

What does it mean? The fat man looked innocent, how could he still involve him? He was not seen by an adult during his vocals and rarely spoke, but because Li Haoran was here, the fat man had to agree: "

But it doesn’t matter, Brother Li is my noble person. If you have a younger brother who can help, you must be bothered to get into the knife!”

The boy smiled slightly. Although it always seemed unreliable between the two fat men, it was actually quite reassuring. At least in the chaotic world, if you are attacked from both sides, you can leave behind them with peace of mind.

Mr. Qian Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Even when you saw you drinking, I wonder if there is any extra wine in the Western Heaven's Wine Emperor God Brew? I'm known as the Wine Fairy, so I have to rely on this thing to make a living. If there is really a little extra jar, I won't talk about this.

If you have a good job, you will have at least a 70% chance of success."

Qian Baojun opened his eyes wide and asked, "That's all? What did I think it is? Besides, Mr. Yu, do you really have this ability? I remember that in the Qian family tree, you are the third one.



What Qian Baojun knows now is also the Six Immortal Emperors, the third one is Qian Yu. What he said was a bit unpleasant. The old man Baimei was dissatisfied and responded very dissatisfied: "You boy."

I know a hammer! That's not that I'm not drinking, so I'm a little bit humble to them. Don't underestimate the ability of the wine fairy!"

Speaking of this, the old man was very energetic and was very resistant to what Qian Baojun said. The little fat man also expressed his doubts, and the old man could not beat Ren Jiutiow and was not influenced at all.

"Uncle Yu, I once heard a story. It was said that in ancient times, there was a wine fairy coming from the sky, carrying wine with one hand, and suppressing the chaos of the demons. Could it be your old man?"

The young man asked this, and there were also some people who heard that since the Heavenly Demon Sect disappeared, it became even more crazy. Countless monks emerged, one of them was the immortal who was known as the wine-filled immortal who killed countless foreign kalpa cultivators!

The old man nodded in contemplation and responded: "It seems that there has been such a thing... but the times are long and I can't remember it clearly. I'm afraid that what I still know now is also an old thing."

Sure enough, the one who has been trying to calm down the disaster is the old man. Although he seems a little careless, he has great power, even Qian Baojun is not making any noise, thinking about these ancient events.



"Hehe, so, Xiao Jun'er, do you still have the magic wine? This is directly related to the big affairs of the Qian family in Tianbao Pavilion."

The old man smiled evilly at the fat man, as if he was pinching Qian Baojun's neck. It was a real dog skin plaster, staring at Li Haoran.

"Oh, that's all right, I have two jars of wine, of course it's not mine. It's my father's. Anyway, since he is not here now, I'll bring it to Mr. Yu!"

The old man was overjoyed in this response, laughed loudly, and kept applauding! I didn’t buy wine today and I was a little suspicious of the road ahead. I had to drink and pluck my courage before I dared to give it a try!

"Li Xiaoyou, since I have said that, I have decided on this matter, isn't it just a family member of the Qian family? Just look at me!"

Qian Yu vowed to make a promise, and the young man nodded in admiration. The old man's help was the biggest contributor to this trip.

After agreeing tonight, I went to Qian Baojun's residence to get the wine. The old man in Baimei danced and was very excited. It took me a long time to drink the wine of my old friend. Now the wine-making immortal emperor in the West has no intention of making it here and retiring to the mountains and forests.

, no one can see the figure.

Before leaving, Qian Yu called out the two of them, remembered an interesting thing, and said slowly: "When the next thing is, wait for my news. Li Xiaoyou will have a good rest at Qian's house. If it's okay, go

The guy who is looking for this guy has something fun in his hand..."

At the end, he said nothing, and he had already made it clear. The young man was quite surprised by this. Since it was said by the Wine Fairy, he naturally had to go and take a look. He clasped his fists and parted with him, and was very respectful.

No matter what Mr. Qian Yu does or thinks now, at least in ancient times, he dared to face the catastrophe of demons and was respectable. Those who said false words and said good things are not compared to the old man.

Worth mentioning!

When the two went out, Qian Baojun looked for the way and had a new view of Qian Yu. Even Li Haoran, Po Ran, was responsive. Although as a fellow Taoist, such a mood was not a good thing, the fat man didn't care.

As long as one day Qian Baojun is still here, he will always be Li Haoran's friend. As the saying goes, the wealth and immortality are the most important, and the fat man has no impurities in his heart, and he speaks as he wants to speak.

Bang bang bang bang, in an inconspicuous place, Qian Baojun knocked on the door, and the person here was his elder brother and Qian Dabao. But the two biological mothers were not the same person, but the relationship was still the same, and there was nothing to do.

The little fat man’s favorite place is here.

Because the things in this person's hands were all weird and interesting. Xiaoshi didn't know that, and he played with them, the two brothers were a pair of happy and bad friends.

"Who? Mr. Qian is not here, so he goes out if he has something to do."

A strange voice stopped in my ears, and it was a pity to listen to this response. But the fat man did not stop, but shouted loudly: "Brother, what are you doing? I, Qian Baojun!"

The fat man knew that this guy was capable and liked to hide when he had nothing to do. The person who spoke was clearly his voice to evolve into others, but he could still hear it when he spoke.

As soon as he heard Qian Baojun's response, the door suddenly opened. A more honest figure came out and said with a smile: "It turns out that my brother is here. I won't say it earlier, come in and sit down quickly. Oh~ I'll bring you

It's so bizarre to come with friends."

"Li Haoran."

The boy introduced himself, and the fat man nodded and peeked at the scene of no one around. He quickly invited the two of them, for fear of being seen, as if there was something ulterior motive of being told, which made people curious.

When I approached the residence, it was much colder than Qian Baojun's 10,000 taels of gold. I saw that the yard was filled with miscellaneous things. The boy looked at it with his eyes. This magic weapon belonged to all kinds of people, but most of them were broken.

, no longer available.

There was also a broken spine-crossing knife with good spiritual energy remaining on it, and even now, it had infinite power! Seeing the boy staring at him, he became very fat and said happily: "So he is a person on the Tao! This is what he said:

My friend is not simple. The broken knife you looked at was the one used by Mr. Yu. The emperor's blood has been removed. Now there is only a trace of charm left, but even so, it is a rare good thing.

!”

As if showing off his family treasure, Qian Dabao was very happy. On the blood knife, there were not only a trace of the magical aura, but also the aura of a human in the star field, and there were much more than the former...
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